I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!As an Internet writer who has been on the street all year round, Lingping cherishes every one of his readers.

Because they are all food and clothing parents.

Similarly, as a bookstore owner with poor business, he values ​​every customer.

Therefore, he has already completed countless drafts.

For all kinds of guests, we have already prepared for private customized services.

Simply put, it means talking to people and talking nonsense to people!

In everything, we think that customers are satisfied, and finally take the money out of their pockets for the purpose!

Therefore, as soon as I saw this guest who was dressed in strict accordance with ancient traditions, whether in costume or hairstyle, Lingping immediately used the etiquette learned when he was a child, and the chief judge said: "This guest, welcome to mine. Little shop!"

As he said, he arched his hands and made an invitation gesture.

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Liu Yu looked at the figure in front of him.

In his head made of mist, the flow of fire in the eye sockets burned hot.

It seems to be saying: Here is another new offering!

Liu Yu swallowed and looked behind him.

A door that seems to be made of some kind of colorless glass.

This kind of glazed gate was produced in large quantities by the Shaofu when Zulong was there.

It is generally a by-product of the manufacture of the Terracotta Warriors.

Even though Zulong is missing, a lot of craftsmanship in the Shaofu is lost today.

The technology for making this kind of colored glaze is still passed on. There are several workshops outside Chang'an that specialize in making this kind of colored glaze for the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city.

However, the furnishings behind the door were shocking to Liu Yu.

In a corner of a wooden counter, a kitten is lying on it.

The psychic energy entwined on it fully demonstrates its power.

After comparing it, Liu Yu found that even the three unicorns enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Xinghan Dynasty were not as powerful as the cat's psionic power.

And beside the kitten sleeping on its stomach, there was something that didn't know whether it was made by the Mohist school or something.

Beside that thing, the gluttonous face of the sheep head opened his eyes.

The shadows of monsters are reflected on the ground.

And farther away, an unimaginable abyss of horror stands on the other side.

The thick liquid flows slowly on its edges.

A pair of pairs just looked at the evil pupils that Liu Yu was afraid of, and opened and closed them for the second time.

"Please!" The monster in front of him stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

His hands look very thin, and the skin on his arms is a little too white-I am afraid it is a little whiter than the skin of the concubines in the palace!

Liu Yu took a deep breath. He nodded with no choice, and then boldly asked the monster: "Your Excellency, are you selling books here?" He looked up at the piece that said something simplified or written deliberately. Such a plaque.

He saw the countless eye pupils, staring at him in the plaque, seeming to be very dissatisfied with his question.

"Yes!" the monster said softly, "I sell books here!"

"All books are sold!"

"As long as the guests want, I have it here!"

"It really doesn't work, the shop also accepts reservation service!"

As he spoke, he took Liu Yu and walked into his shop.

Liu Yu didn't dare not go in.

Because he could feel that something slipped into the depths of the mist from that plaque.

So he knew that he could not toast or eat fine wine.

In that case, the host will be angry.

The master is angry, how dare the servants slack off?

The servants of his aunt's house, how long will he not kill dozens of blind eyes?

As soon as he entered the shop, Liu Yu clearly felt the pressure coming from all directions.Reading network www.kanshu9.com

The blood of the black dragon in his body became extremely quiet in the face of these pressures.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

That is, the black dragon bloodline encountered something far stronger than him.

In other words, in this terrible bookstore, there are lurking monsters who don't know how many are more terrifying than his adult bloodline.

The monster walked in this bookstore leisurely. He took Liu Yu to a place that seemed to be a hospitality. Then, he picked up a cup of unknown material and put a few pieces of tea leaves. , Walked to a machine that looked likely to be made by the Mohist school, pressed a button, and splashed hot water.

Then he took the cup of tea, walked to Liu Yu, and handed it over: "Guest, please have tea!"

Liu Yu stupidly took the tea.

The golden yellow tea leaves floating in the teacup, and the energetic aura rises like a fairy mist.

Just by smelling it, Liu Yu knew the value of this cup of tea!

Legend has it that Zulong once gathered the seven most powerful alchemists in the world and the three most powerful legendary masters of the Yin-Yang family to gather the world's spirit grass and magical medicine to make a furnace of elixir.

If a mortal takes it, he will immediately be reborn and possess the potential for spiritual practice.

The monk serving it has the magical effect of improving cultivation and prolonging life!

But, now the cup of tea in his hand, I'm afraid it already has the six-point effect of the elixir that was made by the ancestor dragon and the power of the world!

This made Liu Xun amazed while he was shocked.

He hid in this mist to escape.

The owner of this bookstore, the monster in the mist, instead of blaming him for stepping in hastily, but entertained him with such a magical tea.

and so……

What does he want?

Liu Yu remembers that his mother told him when he was very young-everything has to be paid.

Therefore, in order to make him a prince, he took the initiative to marry his father's sister.

Let his cousin, who is six or seven years older than him, become his princess.

At the time, he was only four years old.

But she is already smart enough to say: If I can take Gillian's cousin as my wife, I will be a gold house in the future.

Look, even he, the prince of the Xinghan Dynasty, the most favored child of his father.

It is also necessary to pay such a price to be crowned prince.

Now that the mist sheltered him, the monster let him in and gave him a cup of tea.

What does he want?

Sell ​​books?

There is no such simple thing!

However, Liu Yu didn't dare to ask directly, so he thought about it and said, "Can you show me your collection?"

As the monster listened, laughter came from the depths of the fog. He was still peaceful and relaxed: "Guests, please wait a moment..."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the silent abyss.

The sound of His footsteps stepped on the floor.

Liu Yu can clearly feel that all the monsters in this bookstore are avoiding him, but they are always guarding him.

Just like those Pandaren guards who swear to protect him in Si Xian Garden.

"So..." Liu Yu thought: "Am I here... a lair dominated by a terrible evil god?"

The Xinghan Dynasty had research and knowledge of the evil god in the chaos.

Most of these studies and cognitions come from various materials excavated from the ruins of the Xianqin Empire.

In those materials, the consensus of the wise men of the Immortal Qin Empire is generally mentioned: Chaos Evil God is a monster that human spirit and desire are projected in the void.

Therefore, sex, treacherous, fear of abuse, naughty.

They correspond to desire, conspiracy, hatred and disease.

Then...

What does this correspond to?

Liu Yu doesn't know, but he is extremely afraid of thinking carefully!